Chapter Seventy-Eight: Earth Tyrant Mountains and Rivers Slash!

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At this moment, the green bamboo sword - the white man sneered on his face, but when he saw the young man moving forward again, his pupils widened!

"How is it possible? Does this guy have an antidote pill?" Bai Feng muttered to himself, he had come across a hard robbery of "Snake Flurry" before, and that man had a precious antidote pill.

Bang Bang Bang!

Ye Ming walked forward step by step, and came to the white wind in a moment.

Bai Renfeng was completely shocked, his strongest hole card was invalid, how could he still play this? Now he knew that this teenager who dared to challenge most of the inland rivers was even stronger than he imagined.

"Your Excellency is extraordinary, you should be prepared with an antidote pill, today I am willing to bow to the white wind, you won, but only today, next time" The white man said with his hand.

Swish!

Ye Ming's face was indifferent, and without waiting for the white wind to finish speaking, with a wave of his huge right hand, the surging power directly swept the white wind into pieces, and the finger-long sword also fell below.

In a moment, Ye Ming moved forward step by step again, since he dared to stand in the way, he had the consciousness of being killed!

This change happened very quickly, it can be said that Ye Ming swept away the white wind in one move, and when he saw Ye Ming moving forward again, in the distance, the disciples of the various academies were silent.

Defeating the white wind in one move, the strength of this black fist Ye Ming can already rank forty-three in the Fengyun Competition!

"This guy's strength is getting stronger and stronger!" On the other side of the cliff, Leng Qianzhu was terrified, losing to Ye Ming twice in a row, he was not willing at all in his heart, he had always had self-confidence, and it wouldn't be long before he would get back the lost honor sooner or later.

However, now, the gap is not narrowing, but getting longer!

When Ye Ming walked forward step by step, no one dared to stand up at all among the disciples of the two major academies on the other side of the cliff, and even Ye Ming took every step forward. Their hearts jumped violently!

It's too strong, and the difference in strength between each other is too great!

Now, the reputation of Black Fist has finally spread in the inland river, and its status is instantly equal to that of Xing Jiedai and others!

"The last time he was not as good as me, how could it be just a few months. It's so strong and perverted!"

Ye Hai's gloomy gaze swept away, and he saw the disciples of the two major academies around him, and there was still a fighting intent there at this moment, all of them were like sheep seeing a tiger, and their eyes were only trembling!

"It's funny, I thought he wouldn't be able to walk over the cliff, but for now, it's only a matter of time before he walks over, but that's fine. Let me play with him!"

At this moment, there was an indifferent laugh beside him, it was Shan Jingyun.

He stood up and looked into the distance with blazing eyes: "Ye Ming, the last time you and I fought was not over, continue today, you are now forty-three, and I am thirty-eight." Look at how big the gap is!"

The sound spread in the silent river, causing ripples all of a sudden!

Star peerless three first-class geniuses. At this moment, it is also a look of anticipation.

Ye Ming passed all the way, proving with his strength that he was already a first-class genius in the river, and now he had to face Shan Jingyun, who was also a first-class genius!

You must know that Shan Jingyun is known for his madness, and he dominates the river with a sword in one hand, and even the Star Peerless sometimes doesn't want to fight with him!

It's crazy. Taiba!

The sword attack is a storm!

"Hehe, there's a good show to watch, if Ye Ming can defeat Shan Jingyun, then his strength will be ranked thirty-sixth, and he can be regarded as a star in the rise of Baiyue Kingdom!"

Zhang Baiyun nodded and said, "Shan Jingyun's strength is even higher than mine." If Ye Ming wins, it will be a blockbuster, and the name of the black fist will soon spread throughout the Baiyue Kingdom!"

Not long ago, they were still fighting side by side, although Ye Ming's strength at that time was not weak, Zhang Baiyun still had a certain degree of confidence to face it, but in just a few months, he actually surpassed himself in one step, this sense of gap is unacceptable.

Shaowen humbly felt the same way, and sighed: "Just look at it!"

After Shan Jingyun stood up, the atmosphere of the entire inland river reached its peak, and all eyes looked back and forth at the two of them, and the long-awaited gaze seemed to make the river quiet.

"The last battle, continue today, the loser dies!"

Ye Ming's footsteps stopped, his cold eyes stared into the distance, this way through the pass, he finally had to face the final powerhouse, but no matter what, Ning Yan wanted to be saved, Shan Jingyun would definitely die!

Now, he finally understands that the road of the strong is not easy to walk, this road you must pass the level, any obstacle in front of him will explode, and if you can't do it, then you will die!

"A good loser dies, your blood, I will use it to sacrifice the sword!"

Shan Jingyun shouted, the surface of his body bloomed with golden light, and where the dantian was, the golden thing floated out like a small mountain, and after swimming out of the dantian, he instantly came to the giant sword in his right hand!

Suddenly, the huge sword was shining with golden light, and a picture of mountains and rivers was revealed on the sword!

Natal Sword!

Shan Jingyun can dominate the inland river, ranking thirty-sixth, how can he not have a natal sword, last time he was disdainful of Ye Ming, so he has been useless!

But now, Ye Ming has proved with his strength that if he doesn't move his true character, then he will be defeated!

In the late stage of the Linghai, this is Ye Ming's three-month improvement, this point is extremely clear, but he has defeated countless late stages of the Linghai, so in the first battle against Ye Ming, he has ten percent confidence!

Sou!

As soon as he stepped on his feet, the entire cliff was violently turbulent, and Shan Zhenyun's body turned into a meteor and rushed straight to Ye Ming, and his sword was held in both hands, and the surging momentum reached its peak, and even a vast mountain and river map appeared behind him!

Earth tyrant mountain and river slash!

Bang Bang Bang!

Before the people arrived, the river suddenly burst open, and the thunderous sound made the eardrums of some disciples with weaker cultivation in the distance ache, and they couldn't help but retreat.

'Wait for me to blow you up!'

Ye Ming smiled coldly, did not retreat or avoid, stepped on the river with both feet, and suddenly the river water also exploded, and his body rushed over like a cannonball!

The huge right arm hovering behind him, the black light flickered at this moment, and the surface was like thousands of worms swimming away, and this steel giant fist was also exerted to the extreme at this moment!

The two figures were like meteorites from the sky, crossed the silent river, and finally collided in the center!

Rumble!

The fist and the sword collided, the sound was like thunder, and the river began to flood a large area of whirlpools with the fist and sword as the center, and where the whirlpool passed, the river was in a vacuum!

This spiritual power collides and shocks the inland river!

"Ahhh

In the distance, some disciples who were weak in cultivation suddenly spit out blood frequently when they were shrouded in the ripples of the river, and it felt as if they had been hit by a giant hammer.

"Do you want to die, don't use your defensive spirit skills yet!" some of the older disciples suddenly roared, and then their eyes stared into the distance again, and their faces became even more solemn.

In the center, the two figures were still colliding, and the spiritual power was radiating from the two of them, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment!

"To my surprise, it's been three months, and your strength has improved so terrifyingly!"

Shan Jingyun held the sword in both hands, his face was hideous, and a vast picture of mountains and rivers appeared behind him.

And not far from him, Ye Ming's face was slightly delicate, but it was cold at the moment, his huge right hand still maintained a punching posture, and above the fist was the golden giant sword, when the giant sword slashed at the giant fist, it was like slashing on a pitch-black rock. (To be continued......)